Daoist, I am not fragrant!

Countless white butterflies are flying among the bamboo forests, and under the reflection of the jade carving lanterns, they flock to a certain place in groups.

Li Bizhi came one step ahead, the wooden sword was out before his figure fell, and the dark blue cold light shot in all directions, driving away the butterflies on the outer layer in a blink of an eye.

Zhong Tang also landed at the edge of the bamboo forest, frowning at Bai Die, and was about to throw the jade bead string in his hand, but Li Bizhi raised his hand to stop him.

"No, look." Li Bizhi condensed his two fingers again, and the Yu Na wooden sword turned into a hundred cold light swords, and attacked the group of white butterflies again.

Zhong Tang didn't see anything at first, but as more and more white butterflies were burned by the blue light and turned into powder and fly ash, he also noticed the problem.

It stands to reason that the white butterflies that have not receded at this moment are obsessed with the flesh and blood under the human skin, so they should desperately suck it up. When it landed on that person, it could only continue to dance around.

Could it be that one of them, is there any way to prevent this white butterfly?

Zhong Tang's thoughts raced, and Li Bizhi also decided to fight quickly to find out. He had already put the wooden sword in his hand while his robe sleeves were flapping, but the hundred cold light sword did not fade away. Dasheng, if the burning green fire quickly spread to the entire butterfly group.

As the white butterflies fell one after another, a corner of the rag was exposed. Zhong Tang's heart sank a little, and then he led spiritual power into the jade bead and golden bell. All the white butterflies were burnt out.

At this moment, they finally saw the person who caused the accident.

It was the old lady who was always sewing.Not long ago, she smiled and gave Zhong Tang the broken steps in her hand.But right now, she was lying on the ground with her eyes closed, her face twisted in pain, but she didn't respond to the outside world, as if she had been dragged into a nightmare from which she couldn't wake up.

But her body was tightly wrapped with a large cloth that had been mended many times. Obviously, it was because of this that those white butterflies could not suck her flesh and blood and could only circle around her.

Zhong Tang squatted down, imitating Li Bizhi's previous appearance, concentrating spiritual energy and pouring it into the old lady's eyebrows.But after a few breaths, she didn't respond, and she still fell there heavily.

"What's going on here?" Zhong Tang frowned, and turned to look at Li Bizhi beside him: "But... is there any way to wake her up?"

Although Zhong Tang was startled by the old lady's cannibalistic words, but we just met each other in an ordinary way, and she was willing to give him the magical artifact kindly, Zhong Tang was still grateful after all.

Li Bizhi naturally understood what was going on in his mind, but after probing the old lady's body, he could only shake his head: "It should be an illusion, but if there is no medium that can connect her mind, it will be difficult to wake her up. "

Zhong Tang's eyes darkened, Li Bizhi looked at his faint disappointment, and couldn't help saying: "But right now she is not in danger of her life, after we leave this place, senior brother should have something to do."

It was not easy to save his life, and Zhong Tang also knew that the most important thing was to find the culprit and get out of here.So he collected his thoughts and began to think again: "In this way, the people who had the accident should all have fallen into a coma due to illusion, but this illusion is not fatal, it will only attract white butterflies."

"The fox girl was actually killed by the white butterfly."

Li Bizhi nodded, judging from the current clues, this is indeed the case.But a new problem appeared again, the old lady and the fox girl, one was in the room, the other was in the bamboo forest, how did something happen to them?

This is, Si Qianjin and General Sang also escorted King Ning to the bamboo forest. They looked at the old lady on the ground with some helplessness. In such a short period of time, two people had accidents, which is really not a good sign. .

And it was Jiang Yufeng who came after them.

Because of what happened with Young Master Du just now, now that Jiang Yufeng saw Zhong Tang and Li Bizhi, his face was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't help fiddling with the fan in his hand.

But it's okay... Zhong Tang secretly glanced behind Jiang Yufeng, but this time Mr. Du didn't follow.

Jiang Yufeng also squatted down to check on the old lady first. Zhong Tang thought that he had been a demon for many years, so he blinked at Li Bizhi, and seeing that he had no intention of objecting, he squatted next to Jiang Yufeng and asked, "Master Daoist?" Say she seems to be under an illusion, can you have any way to wake her up?"

Jiang Yufeng closed the fan in his hand and knocked it a few times, but he was already hesitant: "I can't do anything about it, but...it's a good thing if you don't die."

"As long as you don't die, you can get a cup of immortal wine at the birthday banquet. If you drink that, she should be able to wake up."

"What the hell is that fairy wine? Can it really have this effect?" Zhong Tang couldn't help but continued to ask.

Jiang Yufeng noticed that Li Bizhi's eyes were not as scary as before, and his tone became a little lighter: "If I know, what are you doing here?"

"You don't know what to do, so you still come here." Zhong Tang's heart moved, and he said it directly. The two looked at each other for a moment, and finally smiled helplessly, which seemed to eliminate the previous estrangement.

However, Jiang Yufeng's expression did not relax. After he got up from the ground, he said to Zhong Tang and Li Bizhi after deliberation: "I came here not only because of this..."

"When I passed by that rotten Taoist's room just now, I saw that the light in his room was off."

Before the next words were said, everyone already had a bad feeling.

"Before I went in to take a look, I was attracted by the movement here. Now that the matter has come to this, shall we... go over there and have a look."

Zhong Tang and Li Bizhi naturally wanted to see it, but after being frightened several times in succession, General Sang didn't want to go anymore.

"It's the same anyway, there is no reason to let these things stain His Highness's eyes," he muttered, glanced at King Ning a few times, and said, "I will continue to wait here with Your Highness, and Si Dao Chang—you stay too."

Zhong Tang also felt that there were too many people and it would be a burden. Hearing this, he agreed very much, but he was also very skeptical... So, can it really protect King Ning?

King Ning also had this concern, but his already weak body, after this torment, almost made it worse, even standing up was strenuous, and his whole body was faintly covered with a coolness that had never been seen before.

After weighing it over and over again, he nodded and said, "General Sang's arrangement is not bad. The two Taoists, please go."

Li Bizhi stared at him for a moment, then took out a jade bottle from his sleeve and put it on it: "In this bottle is the Guyuan Yangqi Pill made by Senior Brother Pindao, Your Highness may take a bite or two."

King Ning suppressed his expression, motioned for General Sang to take it, then propped himself up and said humbly, "Then I would like to thank Daoist Li."

Li Bizhi nodded, and after glancing at him again, he, Zhong Tang and Jiang Yufeng rushed towards the dead Taoist's room.

"What did you do for Ning's medicine just now?" Zhong Tang suddenly asked curiously when the three of them reached the empty place.

Regardless of other things, he always felt that Li Bizhi would not flatter King Ning for no reason.

"It's nothing." Li Bizhi took Zhong Tang's hand, walked through the bamboo forest path, and approached the Taoist's room, and said calmly: "Ning Wang's lifespan is almost exhausted, how long will it take?"

Zhong Tang was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to realize that Li Bizhi had said so plainly about King Ning's imminent death.

However, whether King Ning lives or dies is determined by fate.Moreover, Zhong Tang raised his eyes and looked at the room in front of him, the doors and windows were closed, with no light coming through...but he also understood that this was the most important thing.

Jiang Yufeng had already stood by the door, looked back at the two of them, lowered his voice and asked, "Are we going in directly?"

Zhong Tang blinked, and said hesitantly, "Why don't you knock on the door again? Maybe he just turned off the light."

Jiang Yufeng thought about the appearance of that rotten Taoist, turned to use his fan, and lightly knocked on the door frame three times.

"Tat-tat--"

After three beeps, there was no movement at the door.

Seeing this, Jiang Yufeng tapped the fan three more times.

"Tat-tat--"

But there was still no movement in the door.

Something really happened to the rotten Taoist, Li Bizhi shook Zhong Tang's hand, then walked forward and pushed open the white door.

In the room, as they could see from the outside, there was no light at all.

Not even half of the white light in the "sky" fell here.

Like the last time, Zhong Tang ignited a cluster of flames, illuminating the surrounding area.

Soon, they saw the figure of a person faintly reflected on the bed covered with butterfly curtains,

He seemed to be facing the three of them with his back, no matter how he looked at them, there was only a black shadow.

"Taoist?" Jiang Yufeng called out tentatively, but the rotten Taoist didn't respond.

Zhong Tang suspected that he was also like an old lady, although she was not sucked dry by Bai Die, she fell into a hallucination and fell into a coma.

So he tugged at Li Bizhi's hand, motioning him to take a closer look.

From the door to the bedside, it was a short distance of a few steps, but now it was extremely long. Just when they were about to walk in front of the dead Taoist, Zhong Tang suddenly felt as if he had kicked something.

So he looked down, but saw fragments of the jade lantern scattered all over the ground, presumably broken by a rotten Taoist, but he didn't know where the glowing stone in the middle was thrown by him.

Zhong Tang was bending over to look at the broken lamp when he suddenly felt that Li Bizhi pressed the hand he was holding with him a few times, as if to remind him of something.

He didn't think much about it, he raised his head subconsciously, but suddenly saw that Taoist Ruin turned his head completely back, was looking at them with those cloudy eyes, and laughed silently.

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